I was thinking of him to day,
all the fun we had,
all the love we shared.
i got a staple, unfolded the end
and i sink it deep in my skin.
curving to bumps,
a v at the bottom,
that made my heart.
down the middle i put a crack,
i disgusted everyone who looked at it.
as the blood dripped down my hand
i watch and cry while looking at the shape in my hand.
